But you know you can never make me Love u more You can turn wine into water Turn sadness into laughter But you know you can never make me Love u more
motherfucking mind? Fuck peace We can't never have peace, till you motherfuckers clean up this mess you made 'Till u fucking clean up the dirt u dropped
told me nigga It's more than one way to skin a cat It's more than one way to shoot a gat It's more than one way to die nigga When I'm through, everybody
they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch. You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch. You wonda why they call U bitch
parasites when I start to spazz Nicholas hit's hard he's got the jazz now the b-boys rockin breakin' moves on the floor 311's stepping out have 'em yellin for more
. Let me see what you workin' with. Let's dance yeah come on, come on. [Monica:] [Verse 1:] When I step in the club There's so much Love All Eyez
to be high when I flow Pulling that dope when I hit the door Pin roll aka the fat man got love for the ones who got love for me Thug for me roll up with
back it up) (ok...back it up...blue... back it up...back it up c'mon ) Back it up talk about temptation baby back it up Learn a little rotation on me B.L.U
loose, bitch Sue these stupid muthafuckas Don't make me huff and puff and start some ruckus 'Cause the niggas be down for the count And the first nigga step
Im On No Lil Young Louisiana Hit You With Like Mc Hammer And Money Talks So Thats My Grammer If U Aint Bout Money You Can Step Like A Gambler Am I The
'm like austin, Let's get Groovyyyy! From tha movies to tha crib Git her keys for ya heard that's what I did, And! (ok) I'll find me another one more interesting, more
you used to do, uh-uh (No more) You don't know me like you used to do, uh-uh (No more) You don't know me like you used to do, uh-uh (No more) You don'
us now We're drowning I can't find the raft to keep this love afloat Where did it go? There's no need for searching or rescue No more, no more It's
Rather be in Bebe's alley, than at the click with gators Not a hater of the players, I'm more like a coach, or an owner I Used To Love H.E.R., but now
to the flesh) [Afrika:] Dancin on the dance floor Girl, it's you that I adore Step off stage, they scream for more Native Tongues got rhymes galore
And then you just cant no more Why does love feel this way Why does it hurt so bad [Diddy:] Cant even look me in the face Why does love hurt this way
the houuse Tha Dogg Pound's definetly in heere, yeayeah I got my nigga Kurupt ready to wreck some shit, yo You know what else I got in the house? Yo, so diggi-Daz step
, let me tell you [X4] Shes already fallin in love with my timbs The best of both worlds Timberland right I got -Timbalick leff- Knockin' yo boots gotta step